C1029 His Plane Ran out of Fuel!
C1029 His Plane Ran out of Fuel!
Those temples and stone pillars that represented ancient culture, after thousands of years of wind and rain, were finally destroyed by an earthquake caused by a volcanic eruption and buried under the surging torrent.
The bones were also buried. There were also many ordinary civilians in the city who were unable to get help in time.
This place, when the earthquake happened 48 hours ago, became a dead city.
The plane flew through the wind and rain. Because the height of the flight was not too high, Gong Moyi was able to see everything below.
The mountain flood turned the city into a vast ocean. At the moment of dawn, the city would forever remain in the darkness.
After half an hour of flying, they arrived at a city in the middle of B Country.
This was the largest refugee settlement. Although it was just dawn, it was still exceptionally noisy.
The plane stopped and the wounded were transferred to the hospital. However, the hospital was already packed, so many people were placed in the hall.
Gong Moyi saw many comrades in the hall. Some of them were lightly injured, and some were still bleeding, so she immediately went over to help bandage them.
The beds in the hall were also full when several planes moved the wounded people over. Therefore, many people could only sleep on the ground.
Gong Moyi began to treat people's wounds urgently again, as busy as a bee.
When Lee Hua saw this scene, he and another soldier could not help but sigh, "Our Moyi can totally handle a few people by herself!"
"Why hasn't our captain returned yet?" Someone asked.
"I heard that our captain is on the other side. There's a temple there. He agreed to the request of the government of B Country to help transfer the only cultural relic that was saved."
The few of them were chatting. They had not eaten much for the whole day. At this moment, they were drinking water and chewing bread.
Someone came in front of Gong Moyi and handed her water and bread.
Gong Moyi used her teeth to tear open the wrapping of the bread and said somewhat regretfully, "My hands are too dirty."
She chewed a few times and with the water, she swallowed it in big mouthfuls. Finally, she felt that her physical strength had recovered a little.
Seeing that several of her comrades were there, she could not help but ask, "Where's our captain?"
"He should be back soon."
No, that's not right! One of them suddenly stood up, his face pale.
Gong Moyi's heart sank and almost at the same time as the others: "What is it?"
"We were anxious when we moved the wounded, so we left the aircraft without oil on the ground." The man said, lips. Even his petals were trembling. "When we left, because there were too many injured people, Shan Hong was about to arrive, so we left immediately"
Gong Moyi's eyes widened as she heard herself asking, "So he hasn't left yet. And there was only a plane without oil at that time?"
That person nodded with a face full of pain and regret. "We originally wanted to refuel Brother Cheng's plane at that time, but in the end, we forgot!"
Gong Moyi only felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet and slowly spread to her entire body. She asked, "How much fuel does his plane still have? How far can it fly?"
That comrade said, "Only the last bit is left. I'm afraid that it can only barely fly out of the center of the flood. Even that city can't fly out!"
Gong Moyi did not say anything and turned around to leave.
Lee Hua called for her. The comrades could not sit still and chased after her.
Gong Moyi saw the crowd chasing after her and directly said: "You guys are right here. I still need you guys here. I will bring him back!"
It was the first time the crowd saw her like this. For a moment, they actually felt that she could really do what she said.
Thus, no one insisted.